September 2016

It’s the kind that’s not gentle
It’s explosive like dynamite
Subtle at first like a fuse following a line to spark
Then without warning complete domination
Even with anticipation
It catches you off-guard by the intensity of it
There’s casual conversation
Then it goes in a little deeper
Digging a little deeper into the soul
The right words are said out loud
To intrigue and entice a simple mind
The words are precursors
To a potential eventful night
Pillow talk always does it for me it’s the best foreplay a mind like mind can be awakened with
Speak in whispers into the night
A little liquid courage shortens the gap between our faces
closer and closer we get discussing life secrets
Soon as my lips touch yours that’s sparking the night alive
and there’s no going backwards
No going backwards not now
not even if I wanted to
I’m compelled to see where this will lead us to
Become invulnerable not knowing
Whether or not you want me just as bad
Or in any moment will cast me aside and rejection
All I know is at this very moment
It’s worth the risk too faced embarrassment
Even if I can just experience your taste
On my lips in my mouth
Any level of experience with you what we will make it worth it
Your flesh on mine
Begins my high taking me into higher
Resolution with my senses
I crave more
More heat
More friction
More of this ecstasy
I become greedy and shove you against me
The only barrier with our connection is the clothing in between
My body wants to just melt into yours
Two become one entity one soul
Even for just a brief moment in time
submerging into that feeling of completeness
I take your shirt off
Pealing over your head and throwing it across your room
You grab my breast with a sense of entitlement
My shirt in my bra come off as I try to free you from the restriction of your pants
The heat of our bodies embracing fondling makes the heat within me rise
Kissing licking biting
You’re making me want you more more than I can even there
He start to attack my neck so savagely occasionally nibbling on my ear lobe
I just begin getting soaked in my unmentionable place about to explode with every motion of you grazing
from my neck to my dellocote to my breast
Making me submit to your every touch
Your lucious lips trail down from my navel down to your prize as you inch my shorts off with every kiss

 

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